Chapter 145: Blue Palace (Finale)

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At the door of the delivery room, Wen Yihua was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, so he walked over and over, sweating in his palms. Xia Ziqing was much calmer, leaning against the wall and looking at him: "Can you stop for a while?" ”

Wen Yihua glanced at him: "Shut up!"

Xia Ziqing returned a roll of his eyes: "You thing that crosses the river and demolishes the bridge." ”

"Get out, you're the thing!" Wen Yihua's heart was in a hurry, Wang Xueyan had passed twelve hours from labor pain to entering the delivery room, and he was so distressed.

Song Yizhen looked at the state of this new father, and couldn't stop laughing: "Yihua, you sit down, this is in the delivery room, it's almost over." ”

Another woman like the wind rushed over with the wind all the way: "Auntie, auntie, are you born?"

Song Yizhen couldn't help laughing again: "Not yet, sit down and wait!"

Chen Chen naturally couldn't sit still, and was more anxious than Wen Yihua: "Why is my godson still tossing his mother!"

Xia Ziqing raised his hand and looked at his watch: "You haven't waited for a minute, so you're in such a hurry." Try to have a baby yourself. ”

A knock soon fell on him: "Your mouth can!"

With a "bang", the door to the delivery room opened. A nurse walked out with a small, soft baby in her arms.

The group immediately rushed up to surround her, and this little man with white skin and fine skin and tender flesh was still sleeping there. The small cherry-like mouth pursed and closed, as if to tell everyone: I'm here!

Although the eyes are not yet open, the eyelashes are dense and long, like black hair on the head.

Song Yizhen's eyes narrowed into a slit, and she couldn't help but want to touch the little guy's face, and asked in a low voice, "Ouch, is this my little girl?"

The nurse cracked her mouth and smiled: "Is it Wang Xueyan's family? Congratulations, mother and son are safe." Come and hug the baby, it's a son, and he looks as beautiful as a little girl!"

Wen Yihua looked at the soft little thing in his little hand in a daze, looked up and asked, "What about my wife?"

The nurse was stunned, she had always seen a father, the first time to baby her child, and she had never seen him like this, just glanced at the baby, but paid more attention to her wife.

The door opened again, Wang Xueyan was pushed out by the medical staff, her face was pale, and she saw Wen Yihua for the first time.

Wen Yihua quickly approached her, leaned over and kissed her deeply on the forehead: "Thank you, Xue Yan!"

At this moment, his heart swelled, and indescribable gratitude and joy swelled, like the waves of a mirror-like lake. The black eyes are translucent, and I can't help but let myself cry.

But Wang Xueyan felt the softness and warmth between his lips, but tears gradually slipped from his eyes, and said weakly: "A painting. . . ”

At this time, the little soft little body was placed beside her, and she muttered at the right time. They looked at him at the same time, and their feet were staring at him because they had been let go of their arms, and their throats began to snort and cry with milky voices.

Wen Yihua and Wang Xueyan both reached out to stroke the soft and glutinous little guy, and Wen Yihua hummed softly: "Oh... Oh.. Be good, be good, the baby doesn't cry, don't make noise about the mother. ”

His serious and clumsy appearance of coaxing the baby was particularly funny, and the baby seemed to understand his words, stared at his calves a few times, and gradually quieted down under their coaxing.

Wang Xueyan laboriously raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "The baby is so well-behaved!"

He replied, "Our baby must be the most well-behaved." ”

Xia Ziqing, who was watching from the side, couldn't bear it, no matter how she looked at it, it looked like Wang Xueyan was coaxing Wen Yihua as a baby: "Wang Xueyan, you are enough, so you can show affection!"

Wen Yihua also reacted, but he was in a better mood, and in front of everyone, he dropped his lips between her lips.

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In Sanya, the sky is blue, the coastline is blue, and this mysterious palace is also blue.

The entire palace is crystal clear, and it looks as if it is wandering between reality and fiction.

The exquisite hollow material, the clean and pure space, and the mysterious and romantic blue iron mesh are completely isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

At first glance, a sense of clarity comes to the face. It's not magnificent, but it's blue.

All the bouquets are also extremely simple, and the clusters are no longer clusters of purple and red, but covered with dark blue stars.

From a distance, a sea of flowers is fresh and refined. Stepping into this palace is like listening to the sound of love blooming in a mottled place of time.

And the male protagonist of this love, Wen Yihua, is wearing a navy blue suit, with a slender figure, a delicate face, and his body is no longer a cold breath, but looking forward with gentle expectation, and the corners of his curved mouth seem to be sprinkled with sunshine, which makes people involuntarily feel full of happiness.

There weren't many guests, but they were so moved by the fact that they were in this fantastic palace, and even the seats under them were transparent.

The music slowly sounded, and Wang Xueyan, dressed in a snow-white wedding dress, appeared at the beginning of the road to the palace.

Her figure was already slender, her pretty hair fell on her collarbone, a simple veil was slightly raised in the sea breeze, and a delicate smile set off her dreamlike beauty. At this moment, Fang Fei seemed to be frozen into eternity.

She stepped on the red carpet one by one, as indifferent and delicate as a lily. This perfect moving made everyone can't help but raise their hands and applaud.

She didn't walk fast this way, and when she heard the painting, she watched her walk slowly, and a wildly beating heart almost wanted to break through the atrium. After waiting for so long, I can finally hold hands with her for the rest of my life.

A piece of music gradually sounded in the hall, Wen Yihua followed the rhythm of the music, took the microphone handed over by Xia Ziqing, and began to sing: "For the rest of your life, the winter snow is you, the spring flowers are you, the summer rain is also you, the autumn yellow is you, the four seasons are cold and warm is you, the eyes are also you... ”

In the middle of the song, Wang Xueyan stopped and looked at the man who was surprised at a glance on the snowy night, but destined to be unwilling to be separated in this life and this life.

He sang his wish affectionately like this, there was tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, and between his eyes, he paced forward, stopped in front of her, and his heart was full of joy, in front of all his relatives and friends: "Xue Yan, I love you." ”

The palace suddenly resounded with boiling applause, which lasted for a long time.

"This bridegroom, although you and the bride are like wall people, deep affection, your mood is also impatient. But don't you take back that look of ten thousand years and respect me as the host!Please bring your beloved bride to the center of our stage and accept everyone's blessings!"

Wen Yihua suddenly looked shy, took Wang Xueyan's hand, and in bursts of applause, stepped step by step with her on the middle stage of the palace, looked at her sideways, and hugged her into his arms.

Xia Ziqing slapped his forehead fiercely, I've seen someone who is in a hurry, I've never seen someone in such a hurry...

Hua Churong looked around the entire palace and looked at the happy son on the stage, and the corners of his eyes moistened unconsciously.

Looking around, she saw Song Yizhen sitting opposite, and her face was also moved. She quickly looked away, and even then, she still couldn't meet her.

Just like Hangzhou in the distance, Li Xuanwen, who was watching the live broadcast, did not have the courage to participate in this wedding after all.

While marveling at the beauty of this piece of blue, he saw Wang Xueyan's figure appear on the screen. Getting up, he turned off the video and whispered, "You must be happy." ”